In the midst of such a cry, a hurricane blew along the vast grassland, and everyone present, together with the yard houses next to it and the nearby herds of horses and sheep, were all swept up into the sky by the wind, and the turf on the ground was also swept up by the wind and flew up several feet high, as if someone was digging a huge pit with an invisible hand.

Mo Cong watched as he and the people around him were whirled around by the hurricane, and after a while, people died in pain one after another, and the dead bodies were swept by the wind and flew into the pit. After a while, the strong wind gradually subsided, and the grass and stones in the sky fell one after another, burying the corpses of the villagers, forming a large grave mound in the original place.

"I seem to have seen this grave mound, is this how my parents died?" Mo Cong looked at the pile of rocks as big as a hill, and his heart was shocked and frightened.

"This kid's qualifications are really good, but it's too annoying to cry, so I'd better find someone to raise him first. An old voice said behind Mo Cong.

"Then you must hide him well, and don't be discovered by the Gods and Demons Palace. A woman's voice whispered faintly behind the clouds overhead.

With the conversation between the two, Mo Cong's vision instantly began to fly, and soon flew to a farmer's house, which already had two sons, and when he heard that he was going to send another son to their family, he was so angry that he refused to take him in. The old voice that had been behind Mo Cong was easy to say, saying that he could call this kid as much as he wanted, as long as he raised it a little bit.

The old voice of the two sides disappeared suddenly, and Mo Cong began a miserable life, serving tea and pouring water for the two sons of the family every day, doing a lot of dirty work and heavy work that was not commensurate with his age every day, he was the one who chopped wood and cooked rice at home, and the people in the village often asked him to do such and such things. The most hateful thing is that there is a group of half-grown children in the village, who bully him every day under the leadership of the family's two sons. He was often taken to the mountains to be beaten or dragged by his hair in the woods, and then it developed to the point of lifting him up and throwing him down the mountain. Mo Cong was bullied all over his body every day, so he had to endure the pain and crawl back to do various things.

After six years of miserable suffering, an unrecognizable old man suddenly appeared in the place where Mo Cong lived, and deceived him with all kinds of rhetoric, saying that he wanted him to live a good life with good food and clothing. Mo Congxin really followed the old man, but since then he has started a more miserable life. After leaving the old man, not only could he not eat every day, but he had to chop wood with his bare hands, and if he didn't cut enough, he would suffer all kinds of beatings and inhuman abuse.

In this way, he has been abused inhumanly for more than ten years. Mo Cong finally felt that he had survived, but at this time, an even more terrifying character appeared, who either locked Mo Cong in the dark room or stabbed Mo Cong to death with a silver needle every day.

When Mo Cong was miserable here, the demon immortals of the Gods and Demons Palace were looking for Mo Cong, and all kinds of hardships in the process of searching were vividly displayed in their dreams. Mo Cong, who was suffering, watched others looking for him but couldn't find himself, the feeling was weird and uncomfortable, and he wanted to shout loudly that he was here, let them come here to find him, but the voice shouted out was absorbed by the black cave and couldn't be transmitted, and the people outside were still looking for him without clues.

I don't know how long I have been looking for it. The Gods and Demons Palace finally discovered the place where Mo Cong was imprisoned, and all the demon immortals of the Ten Halls were dispatched to rescue Mo Cong, and the rescue process was very arduous and tortuous, Mo Cong was rescued several times and imprisoned several times. With each level, you have to endure more abuse. After going back and forth several times, Mo Cong was finally rescued, after such a long time of tossing, the whole person was physically and mentally exhausted and confused, groggy and only knew how to sleep.

The dream lasted for several days. Mo Cong finally woke up from his deep sleep. He opened his eyes and looked at it, and found himself lying in a felt bag, the furnishings of which were familiar. The smell of the grassland outside and the smell of some food were also familiar, but I couldn't remember who I was.

He sat up slightly, his palm touching a knife, the ruby on the hilt shining brightly, and the scabbard was a vivid picture of ten thousand horses galloping.

"This knife...... It seems familiar. Mo Cong drew his knife and looked left and right in his hand, a feeling of familiarity arose, an indescribable innate familiarity.

"Are you awake?" Mo Cong was looking at the knife, the curtain of the felt bag was lifted, and a girl walked in.

"Are you...... Flower fairy?" Mo Cong carefully looked at the dreamy girl in front of him, and suddenly searched for the name in his mind.

"Thank goodness you still know me, I thought you didn't remember anything. The flower fairy said with a smile and gently threw herself into Mo Cong's arms.

"Who am I and how did I get here?" Mo Cong asked blankly.

"You are the Demon Lord, who fell from the sky. The flower fairy said.

"Demon Lord......" Mo Cong groaned, feeling that this title was very familiar, where had he heard it before. "Where did I fall from?" he asked, blank for a moment.

"The Demon Lord fell from the Gods and Demons Palace, and we searched for more than twenty years, and after a lot of hardships, we finally found the Demon Lord. The flower fairy whispered softly in Mo Cong's ear, exuding a fragrant breath all over her body.

"...... of the Gods and Demons Palace" Mo Cong suddenly felt that he had heard this name before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Yes, the Gods and Demons Palace is the home of the Demon Lord, and the Demon Lord is the master of the Gods and Demons Palace. The flower fairy said.

"Didn't you just find me, how do I feel like I've seen you somewhere before?" Mo Cong looked at the flower fairy hesitantly.

"Yes, I am the flower fairy of the Demon Palace, who specializes in serving the Demon Lord, and the Demon Lord has not only seen me, but also slept with me. The flower fairy said shyly.

"yes, it seems...... That's the thing. Mo Cong thought about it carefully, and felt that the moving voice and fragrant breath of the flower fairy were very familiar.

"Now that the Demon Lord has woken up, let's eat something and start cultivating. The two were talking in the felt bag, and a voice outside the felt bag said a word, Mo Cong also felt familiar when he heard the voice, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while. Just when he hesitated, some fragrant food and a pot of wine suddenly appeared out of thin air on the table next to him, and the flower fairy got up lightly and poured a glass of wine and served it to Mo Cong.

"Who is that person, and what does he want me to cultivate?" Mo Cong asked as he took the wine glass.

"That is the chief demon venerable of the Gods and Demons Palace, and he is the most loyal subordinate of the Demon Lord, he wants the Demon Lord to cultivate the Heavenly Demon Heart Method, and after cultivating the Demon Lord, he can return to the heavens. The flower fairy said.

"Heavenly Demon Heart Method......" Mo Cong groaned and drank the wine in the wine glass, feeling that the name and the wine in the wine glass were very familiar.

After eating something and drinking a pot of wine, Mo Cong asked the flower fairy some more things, and then began to cultivate the Heavenly Demon Heart Method under the guidance of the flower fairy. He had cultivated some Heavenly Demon Mind Methods before, and at this time, he started cultivating again, and his progress was naturally smooth and extremely fast. The first heart of gravity method flower fairy said that Mo Cong would be able to do it once, and the second heart heart method flower fairy said that Mo Cong was settled, and seeing that Mo Cong's cultivation progress was so fast, the flower fairy was naturally very happy.

"I think I've practiced this kind of mind before. After more than an hour, Mo Cong gradually woke up, looked at the flower fairy suspiciously, and said.

"Yes, the Demon Lord has practiced before, but in order to ensure that he does not fall behind, he still has to practice from the beginning, anyway, it is very fast, and it will not delay much time. The flower fairy looked at Mo Cong with a smile.

The two of them talked about the flower fairy and began to teach the third heart method, the third heart heart method Mo Cong had also practiced before, and after running the true qi according to the heart method, a seemingly absent handprint immediately appeared on the palm.

When he practiced the Heavenly Demon Seal in the past, he was often confused by the operation of the Heavenly Dragon Mental Method's True Qi habits, and when he finally wanted to form the Mudra, it dissipated in an instant, but this time the process of condensing the Mudra was not affected at all, and he didn't know if it was because the previous practice had worked or because he had forgotten the Heavenly Dragon Mental Method.

"This kind of mudra is called the Heavenly Demon Seal, which can be released to attack the enemy, and in the later stage of practice, it can also be as much changed as a hand, let's go outside and try the power. The flower fairy said as she pulled up Mo Cong and took out the felt bag. (To be continued......)